When The Mr. comes home these days he sniffs the air in the house and dejectedly exclaims, "Oh, you are cooking wool again". I think he will be very surprised to walk in the door sometime soon and smell the delicious aroma of pot roast instead of wet wool. But I'm a very busy woman and wool is my game now. He totally understands and it is a joke between us. But a pot roast would be nice!
Next time I post there will be a pot roast in amongst the wool.